...last night while working on revisions for "A Ghost of a Chance":
Click here, scroll down and click on the "B Song" for the Eastern Screech Owl.
This is the first one I've ever heard in real life - before, I'd only heard recordings.
If this doesn't make you freeze in your tracks with your hair standing straight up and chills racing down your spine, I don't know what will! Its call is penetrating and LOUD, even though the bird itself is not much bigger than a man's fist.
18 August 2008
Here's what I heard...
at 9:46 AM
Labels: the writer's life, wildlife
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